I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery.

Chapter 167 Tang Long’s trip to meet his parents
After returning to the ward, the burning sandalwood on the ghost niche had only ashes left, and the smell of a mixture of rich aroma and corpse stench still lingered in the air.

Tang Long didn't pay attention to this matter, and directly took out a list and handed it to Cao Yanhua: "Does the headquarters have these materials?"

On the list, there are locust trees, Tianyin leaves and other strange things, all of which are materials needed to make wooden people.

He didn't have much hope at first, but unexpectedly Cao Yanhua nodded and said: "Yes!"

"Where did it come from?" Tang Long was a little curious.

"Mr. Qin has been planting it a long time ago. Although he is older now, the staff at the headquarters have been specially trained to provide a steady supply."

Cao Yanhua's words shocked Tang Long. It seemed that Mr. Qin had expected that he would make puppets.

"Give me half first, and keep all the materials for me in the future." Tang Long said immediately, "I can come to you anytime if I need it."

"No problem." Cao Yanhua is not afraid that Tang Long will ask for things now, but he is afraid that Tang Long will not want to help the headquarters in the future.

"Now that you have finished speaking, I have something to say here." Wang Xiaoming said calmly, "This ghost niche will not be used much."

"What do you mean?" Tang Long frowned.

"It means that this ghost niche is actually a ghost. The process of absorbing tributes and realizing wishes is actually the process of its continuous search for puzzle pieces to revive."

Wang Xiaoming pointed to the pile of ashes just now: "I had this conjecture before, but after testing it myself with sandalwood this time, I found that it was indeed the case."

"What exactly did you wish for?" Tang Long frowned.

"The content of my wish is not important. What is important is that this ghost niche can only burn three more incense sticks at most." Wang Xiaoming raised his finger, "After three sandalwood incense sticks, it will revive. The level of terror is small. You can refer to the wishing ghost. There are It’s impossible to judge without self-awareness, but it’s not a very troublesome ghost for you anyway, so I just want to remind you first.”

"Is that so?" Tang Long's expression was relatively calm, "It's just an S-level ghost."

The fierce ghosts outside who frequently destroyed countries and even the world seemed to be just mediocre in his words, but with Tang Long's current strength, he was really qualified to say so.

Although there were not many wishes left, Tang Long was in a good mood after unexpectedly solving the material gap. He turned to Cao Yanhua and said, "When will the meeting planned by the captain be held? After this meeting, I will almost go back to Dajian." City."

"It can be held as usual tomorrow." After rescuing Li Jun, Cao Yanhua was in a good mood, "But Mr. Tang, Xiong Wenwen has been looking for you, saying that you have agreed... to have dinner with his mother?"

"Damn!" Tang Long's eyelids twitched. You are such a naughty kid. Your mother doesn't even want to remarry, but you are more enthusiastic than her.

And Cao Yanhua, what's the matter with the way you look at Prime Minister Cao? Which of us is named Cao? You really think I'm interested in the widow!
"Okay, I haven't had lunch yet, so I'll stop by for a meal." Tang Long sighed, "Have the Gui Sect and the supplies I requested been in place?"

"It has been prepared for a long time." Cao Yanhua smiled and asked people to bring the things in. "Actually, Mr. Tang should consider that Xiong Wenwen's mother is indeed a beautiful woman."

"Do you think I look like Bai Zhantang? I just agreed to help that naughty kid solve the supernatural recovery matter." Tang Long rolled his eyes and put everything into the Bone Bracelet, "Let someone drive me to his house. , it just so happens that this plan also requires parents’ nod.”

Under the leadership of the staff, Tang Long came to a high-end residence not far from Ping'an Hotel. It looked ordinary on the surface, but it was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. There were cameras and hidden whistles everywhere, and you could even feel the ghost master's presence. breath.

Arriving at No. 10, the 1001th floor of one of the tall buildings, the staff knocked on the door politely: "Ms. Chen, Mr. Tang Longtang is here to visit."

Soon, the door was opened, and a 30-year-old woman came out. Although she was wearing a slightly loose home clothes, her exquisite figure was still on display, especially the unreasonable waist, which can be said to be a jade-shaped figure. The clothes, with the snow forming peaks, are extremely stunning.

As for her beautiful and delicate face, there is no trace of time. She has the charm of a 20-year-old girl and the mature charm of a 30-year-old woman, which is even more exciting.

Of course, Tang Long still said the same thing - he was not interested in widows.

"Hello, Ms. Chen, I am Tang Long. Is Xiong Wenwen at home?"

In terms of emotional intelligence, Tang Long is much higher than Yang Jian. In the original work, Xiao Yang just said "aunt", which made the atmosphere awkward.

"Mr. Tang, please come in." Xiong Wenwen's mother, Chen Shumei, also showed a polite smile, "Wenwen has been talking about you."

While welcoming him in, she quietly looked at the man who Xiong Wenwen had been clamoring to join the team. She heard that he was a big shot that even the headquarters could only cooperate with. Chen Shumei originally thought he would be a calm man in his thirties or forties with a wealth of wisdom. , I didn’t expect to be so young.

But although he is young, this man has a well-established confidence and an indescribable temperament, which makes people wonder if he is the son of a big family.

"Little Tang!"

Hearing the movement in the living room, Xiong Wenwen also ran out of the room, ran into his arms happily, and said proudly: "How about it, I didn't lie to you, is my mother the most beautiful person in the world?"

"Wenwen, what are you talking about!" Chen Shumei was ashamed and shocked. She was ashamed because she said something about whether he was beautiful or not in front of her. She was shocked because since her husband passed away, she had never seen Xiong Wenwen have such a relationship with an adult man. good. "You naughty kid, you finally behaved handsomely in the ghost painting world. You look like a little man, but you can turn around and show your true colors, right?"

Tang Long didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pinched the other person's face and found that it still felt cold to the touch.

"It can't be relieved anymore. According to Wang Xiaoming, he will definitely recover within half a month." He knew it well, and he had no time to implement his plan.

Soon, Chen Shumei brought the food, and they chatted while eating.

"Mr. Tang, before Wenwen was almost... I don't know much about the headquarters. Anyway, I heard that the ghosts in his body were about to escape. Thanks to the medicine you prepared, he could be as happy as a child again. Live happily.”

Chen Shumei picked up a glass of water: "I've always wanted to thank you in person but never had the chance. Today I'm finally lucky enough to have dinner with you. I'm a woman, and I'll give you a glass of tea instead of wine."

"Ms. Chen, you're welcome. This bear... ahem, Xiong Wenwen has helped me a lot in Dachang City, so I naturally have to take care of him."

Tang Long was so quick-talking that he almost said the naughty thing in front of his mother, so he hurriedly took a sip of wine with an embarrassed expression.

"And this child showed extraordinary courage and ability in the ghost painting incident. In order to protect you, he almost personally imprisoned the ghost who was the source of the ghost painting. Without him, Dajing City would not be so peaceful now. "

Hearing this, Xiong Wenwen puffed up his chest triumphantly and his nostrils were raised to the sky, but Chen Shumei's face darkened and she almost shed tears.

My child is so young, and he has to go to such a dangerous place to fight against evil spirits. When he comes back, his already warm body is cold again. According to the professor at the headquarters, he may not survive more than half a month.

"Mr. Tang." She said hurriedly, holding back her tears, "I don't know if you still have the medicine. Wenwen's current body."

"I have the medicine, but I can't give it to Xiong Wenwen anymore." Tang Long shook his head.

"Is it because it's too precious?" Chen Shumei said eagerly, "I, I have money here..."

"That's not what I mean." Tang Long waved his hand hurriedly, "My medicine is quite special. It has a strong ability to suppress evil ghosts. If it is suppressed, it will not be used again..."

He saw that Chen Shumei visibly shrank when he mentioned "fierce ghost", and then changed her words: "If you don't use that kind of power, you can persist for several years or even more than ten years."

"But Xiong Wenwen's ability is too special. The headquarters needs him in many places. The more dangerous the situation, the faster he needs to use his ability to recover. Now he is almost recovering again."

"At this time, it is useless to take a second dose of medicine. We can only find a way to regain balance. Otherwise, this recovery will be even more terrifying and intense than before, and death will be inevitable."

"Clap--!"

When Chen Shumei heard the word "death", she trembled and couldn't hold the cup in her hand. The glass shattered and the tea spilled on the floor.

"Damn! Xiao Tang, aren't you hurting me?" Xiong Wenwen was also shocked. He didn't expect that the medicine was not only unpalatable, but also had such serious side effects.

"Don't be noisy."

Tang Long flicked the naughty child, looked at Chen Shumei and said seriously: "However, I actually have a new plan here that can save Xiong Wenwen. But the cost is very high, and I'm afraid Ms. Chen can't afford it."

"I can afford it!" Chen Shumei stood up suddenly, "As long as I can save Wenwen, I will do anything!"

"Damn!" Xiong Wenwen said a little annoyed, "Xiao Tang, are you planning to use this method to force my mother to marry?"

"You naughty kid, can you stop bringing the topic to that point?" Tang Long rolled his eyes, "I can swear that I have absolutely no intention of attacking your mother."

"Damn! My mother is so beautiful, but you don't like her?!" Xiong Wenwen was still angry.

"You should stop this." Tang Long pinched Xiong Wenwen's little face with his cheeks twitching, "If you dare to interrupt me from my business again, I will throw you into that painting and let you live with the Source Ghost for a month."

Xiong Wenwen suddenly trembled and shook his head: "No, no, no, you adults can't resist that female ghost, how can I, a child, do it?"

"Really...where did I just say it?" Tang Long turned his head again and said to Chen Shumei, who was already blushing with embarrassment, "Anyway, I have made a plan for Xiong Wenwen. As long as Ms. Chen you don't object, we will do it tomorrow. can proceed."

"Fang, what is the content of the plan?"

"Turn Xiong Wenwen into a paper man."

　I've been waiting for a long time~I'll give you more today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)